Bad Luck

Hazel lowered her head and told herself, "Alright, alright." She just wanted to cause some trouble for Baron, but in the end, her little prank backfired.

The flight attendant glared at Hazel as if she wanted to stab her with her glare.

Soon, the plane took off, and Baron turned around and continued to ignore Hazel.

After drinking a cup of water, Hazel touched her flat belly with a puppy face. She had just recovered from a serious illness and was badly in need of food. For her, a piece of tiramisu was not enough at all.

It was all Baron's fault. Seeing the flight attendant's fiery eyes, Hazel didn't dare to ask her for anything else.

Hazel had never flown first class before. She had heard that a ticket would cost tens of thousands.

Of course, the service it provided was also of the highest standard, which was completely different from the economy class.

The first-class cabin was actually a small suite with a living room, bedroom, and bathroom.